Noctambulism

by Daniel Solomon   Nov 9, 2004


Gently my feet dangle from the ground.
Quietly sleeping without making a sound.
Somber dreams dance around inside my mind.
Making disillusions that come out during the night.
My nightmares bring about a terrible fright.
Nowhere to hide, nothing to confide.
Impossible to control these visions.
The dream catcher misses them.
Watch me walk to places unknown.
I continue to walk alone.

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